A Not So Silent Night

13. Olivia

CHAPTER 13

Olivia

Kris pulls his fingers from me, and my thighs tremble, my body so needy for what they won’t give me. The two of them continue to take turns toying with me. Neither of them letting me come. Both of them enjoying this game of edging me.

“Please,” I whimper when Nick pulls his fingers from me once again. “I can’t.”

“You can.” Kris slides his fingers into me and works them at a teasingly slow pace. “It’s going to feel so fucking good when we finally let you come, Olive.”

My hips grind into his hand, trying to take more from him as he retreats from me once again. Sweat beads at my temples and my heart is racing as they continue to take turns denying me.

“Please,” I cry when Kris presses two fingers inside of me before begging, “Please let me come. I need it. Please.”

“Do you need me to let you come all over my fingers?” Kris slowly works in and out of me.

“Yes,” I plead as he presses them fully into me and stills.

“If you’re coming on his, you’re coming on mine.” Nick inches his fingers inside me with Kris’s.

“Fuck.” I tremble, exhaling as Nick works fully inside me.

“Look at you.” Kris peppers kisses along my shoulder. “So fucking beautiful with our fingers stretching out that tight little cunt of yours.”

The two of them fingerfuck in me tandem. Their fingers curl, rubbing over every sensitive nerve inside of me. Already struggling to breathe, Nick forcefully takes my mouth. My legs shake so hard beneath me, I am pretty sure their hands holding mine to the glass are the only thing keeping me upright.

“Is my naughty little slut going to come for us?” Nick groans against my lips.

Unable to answer, I breathlessly pant against him until I scream through my release. The orgasm shoots through every nerve in my body with a ferocity like nothing I have ever felt before. My knees buckle beneath me, and both of them immediately release my hands to wrap their arms around me.

“I fucking love watching you come. I need more of it,” Kris gravelly whispers against my ear as he pulls me against him. “Arms around my neck, baby.”

As I wrap my arms around Kris’s neck, Nick clicks the handcuffs around my wrists before wrapping his large hands around my waist. Hoisting me into the air, Kris slides his forearms under my thighs so that I am sitting on his arms. He lowers my body and slowly slides my already overly-sensitive pussy over his cock. My head falls back from the sensation as I hear Nick popping open the lid on the bottle of lube.

He slathers a generous amount over his cock and drops the bottle before stepping behind me. Kris lifts me, and my whole body trembles as he slides me up the length of his cock. Holding me high, Nick spreads my ass cheeks and rests the head of his cock against my hole.

I’m not an anal virgin, but my I tense at his touch. Letting him take my ass with that monster of a cock is scary enough. Doing it with Kris filling my pussy is damned near terrifying.

“You can do this,” Kris whispers as he gently peppers kisses against my neck. “Relax and breathe, Olive. We’ll go slow. ”

With an arm wrapped around my waist, Nick holds me tightly as the two of them carefully lower me. The massive head of Nick’s cock stretches my ass, and I clench my eyes shut while trying to breathe.

“Relax,” Nick uncharacteristically comforts me as his free hand rubs along my back, “The tip is almost in.”

They lower me a little further, and I feel the head of his cock press fully inside of me, my hole clenching tightly around the shaft of his cock.

“Fuck,” Nick and I moan in unison.

“You’re doing so fucking good,” Kris continues to praise me while continuing to gently lower me, further pressing both of their cocks into me. When he stops, both of them are balls deep inside me. I feel so fucking full, it’s nearly too much. “We’ll be gentle.”

Lightly fisting my hair and turning my head toward him, Nick snarls, “Until you’re ready for us to fuck you hard and leave you dripping with our cum.”

Before I have a moment to psych myself out about the two of them simultaneously having their way with me, the two of them begin to slide me up and down their lengths slowly.

“Oh…my…fuck…ing…God,” I struggle to pant out the words, the sensation of the two of them nearly overwhelming .

“This little ass of yours is even tighter than I imagined,” Nick groans against me as the two of them begin to work up the pace of their thrusts. “Milk my fucking cock and make me spill my cum in your ass.”

Neither of them is gentle anymore as they pound up into me. Orgasm after orgasm rattles through me. The handcuffs are now the only thing managing to keep my arms around Kris’s neck, as my whole body is exhausted.

“Oh, fuck,” Kris groans into my neck, “Your tight little cunt is too perfect.” He roars against my neck as his hips sputter, and I can feel his cock twitching inside of me as he comes.

“Fuck,” Nick roars, firmly squeezing around my waist and thrusting in to the hilt before stilling when he comes. Holding me tightly, with his cock buried inside me, he presses his forehead to my back as he catches his breath.

Our heavy breathing is the only sound in the room as the two of them hold me between them. Neither of them pulls from inside of me, instead, they both stay buried in me as their cocks go soft inside of me.

Nick pulls from me first, leaving me in Kris’s arms as he disappears down the hallway toward the bedrooms. I hear the shower turn on before he returns with a key to remove the cuffs from my wrists .

“Let’s get you cleaned up, Jersey,” Nick strokes my hair as Kris carries me down the hallway toward the running shower.